CANCER and Radiation from Cell Phones/ Towers

  “CANCER and Radiation from Cell Phones / Towers”

Today’s (April 22, 2014) Indian Express reports – “No link between mobile phone radiation and cancer, says Padma awardee doctor. Calls for revision of World Health Organization’s list of carcinogens,” Almost simultaneously, a friend has forwarded a mail which says -  

“VERY IMPORTANT INFORMATION

SWISS GOVERNMENT WARNING TO

ITS CITIZENS CONCERNIG

CORDLESS DEVICES

http://youtu.be/aAnrmJ3un1g

IT IS YOUR DUTY TO PASS IT ON” 

A click on the link shows the dangers posed by the radiation from cell towers, microwave devices used for cooking or heating food and wi-fi services.  

Are the fears totally unfounded? I do not have any knowledge of medicine or oncology. Primarily, I have been a student of law. I have used computer and cell phones to a considerable extent for quite some time. I have gone through a personal experience. May I share?

July 10, 2012 was a busy day. I was up at 3AM. Gone to bed after 11PM. Worked throughout the day. Slept well but got up with a nagging headache in the morning. Could not go for work. Went for an MRI in the evening of July 11. I was asked to see a specialist. Next morning, I saw a specialist. He prescribed certain scans and tests. In the evening, armed with the reports, I went to a neurosurgeon. He examined me and all the reports. He was candid and told me “You have a tumor. It needs to be taken out.” I asked,” Could it be Glio-blastoma?” The response was “Yes.” The dates for surgery etc. were fixed. On the way back, I was asking myself – What could have given me a tumor in the brain? The family has been very careful about food. All vegetarian. Only organic. No microwave ovens. No stress. What else? Could the cell phones be the culprit? My family believed it was so.

Regardless, I have gone through surgery followed by Radio and Chemo Therapy cycles. During the course of my treatment, I came across a group of eight persons. From a village. All from one family. One house. With a cell site tower in the street. Friends mention similar instances from other places as well. Were they all victims of radiation from the tower? May be or may be not. But some one has to examine the matter. It is  shocking that nobody in the government is doing anything. Can public health be neglected to such an extent?

Some thoughts continue to nag me.

Why is the government not examining and getting a scientific study conducted into the issue of cell phones and cell-site towers? Why are towers allowed to be installed in residential areas? Why has no telecom company installed a tower on its corporate office?

Why is it that no study is got conducted by the Government agencies on the possible effect of radiation from the cell phones and cell site towers? Has money power overtaken the healing faculty and scientific bodies? How do we sensitise the government and educate the masses? Shall it ever happen?

Every dark cloud has a silver lining! May be, one case proves to be the beginning of a campaign against the use of cell phones and the installation of towers. May be, it helps to sensitize the government and telecom companies to scientifically examine the issue of harm, if any, being caused by the cell phones and the cell-site towers. It looks unlikely that the WHO could have included the radiation from cell phones and towers as a carcinogen without any basis. Equally, nothing concrete has been pointed out to show that there is no link between the radiation from cellular devices and cancer. Should we not find a way out of the mess? It seems imperative to do so. Without any further loss of time.

AGE & ATTITUDE

Age & Attitude

By

J. L. Gupta

A few days back, an Arbitration Center was set up at Chandigarh. The purpose was to provide facilities for an alternative forum for an amicable resolution of disputes. It was formally inaugurated by a Senior Judge of the Supreme Court at a brief, simple and solemn ceremony.

Befitting the occasion, the High Court hosted a dinner. It turned out to be a grand evening. The Chief Justice Mr. S. K. Kaul’s house with nicely manicured and well lit lawns provided a perfect venue. The cool & refreshing breeze with a pleasant scent was God’s gift. Good liquor. Vintage wines. Sumptuous  snacks, delicious dishes and Good company bore testimony to the hosts’ generosity and a keen eye for detail. All the elements made for a nice ambience. It was a feast. No one could have asked for anything more. Everyone was in high spirits. Some even without consuming any spirits.

I was happy that I had the opportunity to meet a number of old colleagues, friends, as also some of my peers. All ageing inevitably. But not visibly. All absolutely alert. The vision & voice seemed as good as these were decades back. Age did not seem to have made any difference to the appearance, the appetite or the attitude. All indicative of the fact that if you have worked hard, lead an active, austere and honest life, remained relaxed and occupied, age will not affect any of the body functions. Can it be really so simple?

When you discharge your duty like debt, without delay or demur, live by the oath of your office, you carry a clear conscience to bed every night. A sound sleep is the nature’s immediate reward. A relaxed body and mind are the result.  Good health and good looks follow. And even when adversity attacks, God gives you an immeasurable strength to bear with the problem. He pulls you through totally unscathed. One may temporarily face a degree of discomfort but will never feel disabled or disheartened.

During the evening, it was obvious that an individual’s attitude determines the altitude of his attainments. It is the best ante-ageing agent. An invaluable aphrodisiac. So do not worry about what you eat. Just take care of what can eat you. If you have lived an honest life, age cannot affect you. Are the moon & sun not ageing? Yet, both continue to shine, shed light and give warmth. To everyone. Everywhere. All the time. So do the human beings who ‘live like hermits and work like horses.’

Commend! Don't Condemn

Commend! Don't Condemn

By

J.L. Gupta

We live in a world that has crucified Christ, assassinated Abraham Lincoln and murdered Mahatma Gandhi. It is a ruthless, unkind and an ungrateful world. What are we doing to improve it?  Nothing?

Especially these days when Campaign for Elections – 2014 is in full swing, it is obvious that we censor, complain and criticise.  We decry, detract and disparage. We hunt for blemishes. We look for faults. Like microscope experts, we magnify every mistake. We examine everything with an innate desire to pass a sentence. We do not utilise the critical faculty to correct errors but to pull down others. These traits are becoming obvious during the past few days.

The largest democracy in the world is going to elections. It is a big event. Everybody is watching us. And what are we showing them? That we are a nation of faultfinders. Making baseless complaints and circulating misleading information to incite religious sentiment. We have religious riots. We have diversity. But no unity. All parties are finding fault with the others. Using bad language. Calling the other “Maut ka saudagar.” (Dealer in death.) ‘ISI Agent.’ And so on.

 We seem to forget that the most censorious is generally the least meritorious. Detraction is basically an evidence of deficiency. It primarily indicates weakness as well as meanness. A detractor may sometimes succeed and harm others. He can never elevate himself. One who decries and disparages others shall always remain depressed himself.

         Praise may deceive, criticism can correct and reprimand can reform yet we paint everyone black with one brush. We cannot say that all the big guns in the country have a very small caliber. We cannot invade, needle and threaten everyone. We cannot continue to reciprocate hospitality by hostility and convert opportunities into difficulties. We just cannot continue deprecating and destroying.

  Facing calumny and criticism is the tax that a man pays for his eminence. The celebrities cannot escape censor. In every age and at all places in the world, men of eminence and virtue have passed through a fiery persecution. But the hottest furnace produces the brightest steel. Persecution only purifies. It brings the best out of a man.

         To continue doing one's duty is the best answer to calumny. No one can control the evil tongue. But we can close our ears against a person who opens his mouth against us. Let not envy fill our minds with evil. Let not malice make us mute. Just don't chase the lie. It would 'automatically die.

Praise is to a person what sunshine is to a sunflower. Praise is the wage for virtue. It helps a person to endure many a peril and overcome many a grief. It is a debt that a man owes to the virtues of another. It is a duty that must be performed with scrupulous justice.

In today's materialistic world, many know how to flatter. They even stoop to concur. However, not many know how to praise. Veneration to human worth undoubtedly belongs to only a few. But let us remember that he who has merit never envies others. The jealous man only poisons his own food and spoils his own system. Envy is like a fly. It does not get near anything which is clean. It only “rests upon the "sores".

Virtue shall always triumph over vice. He who applauds must be appreciated. Just as flowers bestow fragrance upon the air, life of a good man sheds light on the paths of others. It remains a monument of human virtue. It extends its influence from generation to generation.

Let us not tell the world that we are a nation of the corrupt, dishonest and inefficient only. Let them know that this nation of more than a billion is a ‘member of the select nuclear club, its satellites are circling the outer space’ because the people are capable and competent. Let us consecrate our energies to the creation of what is good. Let us bury the bad and praise the good. Let us commend. Not condemn. All Parties and Leaders. It shall be good for India and the Indians. Everywhere.

I MISS

“I Miss”

By

J.L. Gupta

The year 1964 was the first time that I had seen the Supreme Court of India. It looked grand and the functioning appeared great. Some time later, I had briefed Mr. M.C. Setalvad and had the opportunity to appear with him in Court No.1. Hon’ble the Chief Justice of India presided over the Bench, which consisted of five Judges. There were a few more such opportunities. Every time, even a junior counsel like me did not fail to notice a few things. May I try and recall?

Firstly, the Judges were punctilious about punctuality. You could set your watch at the appointed time when they entered the Court or rose at the end of the session. One and all. Without any exception whatsoever. None was even a second late.

Secondly, it was obvious that there was more of labour and less of lecture. Each of the Judges had gone through the files from cover to cover. They knew the facts. The questions, if any, were pertinent.

Thirdly, the atmosphere was always pleasant. The effort on the part of the Bar and the Bench was to show light and not to generate any heat.

Fourthly, the Judges looked only at the case. Not the Counsel. They saw the file. Not the face. In fact, a junior counsel was heard as patiently as any senior.

Fifthly, the presiding judge always looked to his right and left before passing the order and dropping the file. The Junior Judges were equal participants in the process of decision-making. The Senior Judges never imposed their own view or will.   

Sixthly, almost all the judges commanded respect because they were men of undoubted ability, integrity, learning and merit. They had been selected to adorn the Bench in the Apex Court on the basis of proven merit alone. Not on considerations of Caste, Gender, Religion, or the fact that there was none in the Court from a particular community or court.

And then, the Court really functioned as a Constitutional Court. A Constitution Bench was invariably sitting and examining issues of importance raised before the court. This was despite the limited number of judges.

All these things lent a peculiar grace and grandeur to the Court and its proceedings.

         Forty years later, in the year 2004, I again got a chance to see things for myself. Alas! The Court did not seem to be the same. And during the last ten years the slide has not stopped. Today, the things are not as these were 50 years back. One sees more arrogance. But less of ability.  Merit seems to have made way for mediocrity.

The fall of standards in Court may be really a reflection of the general decay in the state of the society. But those who sit in judgment over their fellow beings have to be superior. No wonder, the Court as an institution is still better than the other organs of State. How?

At the helm are those who delve in politics. It (Politics) is a combination of two words. Poli & Tics. Poli means many. Tics are the blood sucking insects. And this is what the politicians have actually turned out to be. They have eaten into the vitals of this nation. Reduced India from the land of plenty to that of poverty.

Then, we have the bureaucracy. It is bloated in size and ego. It only acts as the speed breaker on the road to progress. It costs the country dearly but does little to improve things. It has largely entered into a partnership with the politicians. The joint venture can be described as “Messrs. Loot India Unlimited.”  

         In this environment, the Court still stands out. It alone provides a ray of hope for the people. As a protector of peoples’ life and liberty. It checks the executive when it tries to act arbitrarily. The Court compels the Administration to Act when it fails to perform its duty. To illustrate: When Delhi was getting polluted and had become unfit for human habitation, it was the Court that compelled the polluting units to shut down. When buses running on diesel were becoming a source of pollution, the Court ordered all to switch over to CNG. Despite all the hurdles created by the executive, the Court had stood firm and saved the city to the extent possible. Such examples can be multiplied.

         Today, I really miss the glory and grandeur of the past. The subsisting glow  sustains hope. Hopefully, the men at the helm in judiciary shall restore the lost grandeur before it is too late.